006 ~ [Dream, non-interactive]
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disruptstaticeDream effects: Optional; anxiety, being flustered, then annoyance, indignation and anger.
Leo is pretty sure that usually, he's not almost stumbling over his feet while running. But maybe there's a reason for it; he's not about to think about it too much.
"I-- I need to hurry!"
He's pretty sure he doesn't normally talk to himself either. He's distracted by a voice up ahead, though, that he's not sure he recognises.
"…but, to win over miss Litchi's heart… what could I possibly--?"
But suddenly the owner of that voice is in front of him, and there's no time to move away. (But he can't help but notice that his view is very clear, and that there are no lights in his eyes.) "Ah!" he yelps, and runs right into the… quite big guy, oops.
"What?!" the guy exclaims, just as caught off-guard. "Ack!"
Leo stumbles back, grabbing his head. Feels like that got a little shaken up… That was seriously like running into a wall; how annoying.
"O-oww… I did it again…" he practically whines.
"Th-that was dangerous! Watch out!"
And he's pretty sure this isn't a person you want to piss off. Not that he cares.
"I-I'm sorry! I was in a hurry!"
"Thank goodness no one was hurt… You'd better be careful next time, young man!"
"Y-young man?! I'm a girl!"
…wait, what?
"A… girl…? E-excuse me! Your bosom is rather… lacking… so I honestly thought you were a boy…"
He's as surprised as you, big guy.
"L-lacking…?"
"Well, I mean… How do I say it…? It is most… reserved… I suppose."
Leo makes an annoyed sound, glares a little at the guy. Wow, how rude. He's not going to stand for that (he's not sure why he cares), and so he whips out his guns and shoots at nothing.
Seeing the guy pretty frightened, he feels quite content.
"Wha--?! Th-that was dangerous! What are you…!"
"I am Lieutenant Noel Vermillion, NOL Praetorian Guard, Fourth Division! You are under arrest for obstruction of justice and the public slandering of an officer!"
"Wh-wha--?!"
[Having fallen asleep against the wall in his room with a book, Leo pushes off the wall when he wakes, frowning in confusion for a moment. What even--
And then he remembers this is basically what happened to Oz, and as he reaches for the recording Dreamberry, he glances down to see himself… in Noel's outfit.
…
Wow.]
Not fair…
[He mutters, as he pushes himself up and tugs at the ends of the skirt. Or dress, he supposes is the right word.]
Oz gets a cloak, and I get a dress.
[And then he turns the recording off.]
Leo is pretty sure that usually, he's not almost stumbling over his feet while running. But maybe there's a reason for it; he's not about to think about it too much.
"I-- I need to hurry!"
He's pretty sure he doesn't normally talk to himself either. He's distracted by a voice up ahead, though, that he's not sure he recognises.
"…but, to win over miss Litchi's heart… what could I possibly--?"
But suddenly the owner of that voice is in front of him, and there's no time to move away. (But he can't help but notice that his view is very clear, and that there are no lights in his eyes.) "Ah!" he yelps, and runs right into the… quite big guy, oops.
"What?!" the guy exclaims, just as caught off-guard. "Ack!"
Leo stumbles back, grabbing his head. Feels like that got a little shaken up… That was seriously like running into a wall; how annoying.
"O-oww… I did it again…" he practically whines.
"Th-that was dangerous! Watch out!"
And he's pretty sure this isn't a person you want to piss off. Not that he cares.
"I-I'm sorry! I was in a hurry!"
"Thank goodness no one was hurt… You'd better be careful next time, young man!"
"Y-young man?! I'm a girl!"
…wait, what?
"A… girl…? E-excuse me! Your bosom is rather… lacking… so I honestly thought you were a boy…"
He's as surprised as you, big guy.
"L-lacking…?"
"Well, I mean… How do I say it…? It is most… reserved… I suppose."
Leo makes an annoyed sound, glares a little at the guy. Wow, how rude. He's not going to stand for that (he's not sure why he cares), and so he whips out his guns and shoots at nothing.
Seeing the guy pretty frightened, he feels quite content.
"Wha--?! Th-that was dangerous! What are you…!"
"I am Lieutenant Noel Vermillion, NOL Praetorian Guard, Fourth Division! You are under arrest for obstruction of justice and the public slandering of an officer!"
"Wh-wha--?!"
[Having fallen asleep against the wall in his room with a book, Leo pushes off the wall when he wakes, frowning in confusion for a moment. What even--
And then he remembers this is basically what happened to Oz, and as he reaches for the recording Dreamberry, he glances down to see himself… in Noel's outfit.
…
Wow.]
Not fair…
[He mutters, as he pushes himself up and tugs at the ends of the skirt. Or dress, he supposes is the right word.]
Oz gets a cloak, and I get a dress.
[And then he turns the recording off.]
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Date: 2011-10-31 08:21 pm (UTC)...well.]
I didn't choose it. Somarium has a strange sense of humour, it seems.
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Date: 2011-10-31 08:27 pm (UTC)I still don't get how it's even physically possible for people to magically just wake up in someone else's clothes. You'd almost think that there's got to be someone running around every night and sneaking into people's and doing it...
... Now there's a disturbing thought.
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Date: 2011-10-31 08:30 pm (UTC)Wondering about the "how"s will only give you a headache. [Pause.] Ah... if that's possible for you to get.
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Date: 2011-10-31 08:33 pm (UTC)[Probably because he just makes up his own 'hows']
But, come on! There's got to be someone out there who knows how it's happening.
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Date: 2011-10-31 08:34 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2011-10-31 08:41 pm (UTC)I suppose. I don't know where I would find time to worry about something like that, though.
[It's just kind of insignificant to him.]
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Date: 2011-10-31 08:55 pm (UTC)[Since he can't move around, literally, it's just been talking and rolling.]
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Date: 2011-10-31 09:03 pm (UTC)I can imagine...
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Date: 2011-10-31 09:07 pm (UTC)[Ouch. Why did everyone always act like that was obvious?!]
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Date: 2011-10-31 09:09 pm (UTC)[Because it is obvious?]
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